The yellow sand is flying, it stands to reason that at this time, all the demon soldiers are naturally robbing supplies outside, but now they are all waiting outside the general's tent, and there are many demon soldiers who don't know anything about it, making noise outside. Demon soldiers like a sea gathered together. You can vaguely feel a momentum, and even the blue is reflected like a black cloud.

Bai Qi in the tent listened to Ye Xuan's suggestion and shook his head. "The tribes in the desert have been feuding since ancient times, and they don't believe us. "Bai Qi knows how the Iron Armor Battalion has robbed the women and grain of other tribes in the past eight hundred years. But this has been the case for generations, and the sad tradition that the Ironclad Battalion does not allow itself to cultivate is the only way for them. But it's true that this oasis can't be farmed.

"It stands to reason that in the eight hundred years of your ironclad battalion, every time those who failed to run for general, they would leave here with a group of people and find a way to survive on their own, for such a long time. Your people should have spread to this desert a long time ago. Ye Xuan thought about his conjecture.

Bai Qi shook his head. "No, they all died, without exception. The group of losers who were driven out of the ironclad camp will naturally not have other tribes to take them in, because we are notorious, and even if there are tribes to take them in, the generals of the past generations have sent troops to surround them in order to avoid future troubles. Under the couch, we will not allow our opponents to sleep soundly, and the whole desert is our territory. ”

At this point, Bai Qi's face was extremely firm and confident. There was a sudden burst of aura on his body. The aura of the superior arises spontaneously, and Ye Xuan still doesn't know why this frightening aura really exists. It makes people feel extremely dangerous, and at the same time shocks the heart.

And the group of onlookers in the tent, as well as the leaders of the other eight ironclad battalions, all had a deep pride on their faces

Ye Xuan shook his head. "If you don't kill them all, the entire desert is really your territory now!"

Bai Qi shook his head and looked at Ye Xuan: "I understand what you mean, the predecessors you can think of have also thought about it." Who doesn't want to be full of desert blossoms and fruits. Even if it's a tribe, you have to increase your vitality. But who was forced out did not have the determination to establish himself as the king? If they are unwilling to be subordinated, they will fight between the two tigers. If it grows, it may also threaten the foundation of future generations. As a general, I don't worry that the younger generations will be able to handle things well, and they will solve all the problems by themselves. Remove all obstacles for future generations! I am like this, and I guess the generals of all generations have thought the same way. How can we ensure that the long-term strength of the battalion will not be broken? We should not bloom everywhere and prosper everywhere, as long as one family is dominant and stable. ”

The demons in the tent listened to Bai Qi's words, and they were all fascinated. At this time, an old demon clan in the tent said: "Who can't handle things well? The demon's words were immature, and the tent, which was originally a little heavy, suddenly became much quieter.

Bai Qi looked around. "Who's just now?"

In an instant, a large circle of space was vacated around the demon. The demon looked around, then looked at the whites of his eyes, swallowed his saliva, and looked panicked.

The people around also looked at the three-foot demon with an interested expression, no one thought that this demon was wrong, but they were all curious about how the general would treat this demon.

Bai Qi walked towards the demon, the demon's frightened face turned pale, and it was the first time he had encountered such a situation since he was born. If you don't get nervous, it's a lie. At a loss, he could only stand still and let the next order be arranged.

Bai Qi picked up the demon and said with a smile: "What's your name, who taught you this?"

The demon has a withered yellow face, a long face, big eyes, and a ponytail on its back. Very panicked, looking at Bai Qi and saying incoherently, "I... My name is An Linqi. This is not taught by others, but by myself. ”

Bai Qi was surprised: "You are a child, how can you think so much?"

An Linqi was also bold, and said: "General just now, it has been like this for eight hundred years, I think that there have been many generals in eight hundred years, and none of them have brought the ironclad battalion to the ditch." So the generations are not bad, why don't the predecessors believe in the descendants, and the old people don't believe in the newcomers. ”

Bai Qi was dumbfounded, and then laughed, and the laughter resounded throughout the big tent, and all the older demon soldiers also laughed. Usually no one thinks about this, and at the same time, no one cares about it. It seems that old people are always experienced, and predecessors are always wise. However, the inheritance and practice from generation to generation seem to be developing steadily, and history has never reversed the wheel, and all civilizations seem to have only destruction, no regression.

After laughing for a while, he probably laughed hoarsely in his white voice, so he stopped, and then put An Linqi down, and the big dusty hand patted the demon's shoulder, stirring up a cloud of dust, and said: "No one, newcomers are worse than old people, but older people also have their own ideals and plans." A generation has a generational mission. The old man worked hard to reach the top, and the next generation stood on Lao Rao's shoulders and continued to move forward, it was as simple as that. When you grow up, you will understand that in fact, many people really have nothing to do with interests, but to make a career in their own field, and they don't think about it at all. The most important thing they like to think about is how to proceed with the next step of development, and no one will think about the current situation and let the next generation solve it, it is too incompetent. At the same time, there is a sentence that you are not wrong, the predecessors will never believe in the descendants, they will always feel that the descendants are degenerate, and the old people will never believe in the newcomers, because they feel that the newcomers are not doing their jobs. But it is precisely because of this that everything is innovating, and a variety of fields have emerged, and many people will continue to move forward along the old man's plan, and the strong will open up a career on their own for future generations to follow. It's always that simple. ”

finished, Bai Qi looked at An Linqi with kindness in his eyes. "Do you understand?"

An Linqi shook his head and nodded again. "Understood. ”

Bai Qi smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, here, to tell the truth, no one will blame you." ”

An Linqi smiled happily and nodded. "I got it this time. ”

There was laughter in the entire camp again, and Ye Xuan also laughed happily this time. Bai Qi looked at Ye Xuan and smiled, and returned to his previous calm. "So, I can't do what you ask. Those tribes won't listen to me and won't believe me. ”

(End of chapter)

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